Hax Arts

I am opening commissions (2 slots available). If you’re interested in ordering me something, you can find the prices and informations here. Thanks !

Hi ! You probably noticed that I haven't been very active these past months... well I had several exams to enter art schools and it happens that I managed to reach my number 1 goal. So I'll be soon an animation student at Gobelins (yeah, it took me AGES I know). To celebrate this fresh start I created a new art blog on tumblr. I'll keep this one (Hax Arts) for RPG artwork I guess. For now the new blog is quite empty but at least you can find my portfolio there if you want (in french) : https://clairecannormalize.tumblr.com/tagged/portfolio-2018

  11.   Agnes : a camera

Let's hope little Eugene here is wrong and there is actually a future for him and all of his kind... In the meantime here's the only thing to say to the dumbf**** who still chase and kill them for their ivory (or trophy, or captivity, or anything... or those who use them to perform stupid and unnatural tricks in circuses).

I also made a twitter account. I don’t know how to use it. You can find it here : https://twitter.com/HaxDrawsStuff

Flatmate.

Major Tom, Tom Ellis.

I started a new sketchbook a few weeks ago, so here is some content from the first one. You can see everything here on deviantart

Now waiting for Lollapalooza Paris ...

Agnes just stop and think a minute Why don't you light that cigarette and Calm down now stop and breathe a second Go back to the very beginning Can't you see what was different then? You were just popping Percocet Maybe just four a week at best Maybe a smoke to clear the head Your head is so numb That nervous breath you try to hide Between the motions That trembling tender little sigh And so it goes A choking rose back To be reborn I want to hold you like you're mine You see the sad in everything a Genius of love and loneliness and This time you overdid the liquor This time you pulled the fuckin' trigger These days you're rolling all the time So low so you keep getting high Where went that cheeky friend of mine? Where went that billion dollar smile? Guess life is long When soaked in sadness On borrowed time From Mr Madness And so it goes A choking rose back To be reborn I want to hold you like you're mine You're gone but you're on my mind I'm lost but I don't know why

Inner Jungle

So my aunt and uncle asked me to make an ink portrait of their granddaughter (my cousin). Here she is.